07-05-2022, 02:08 PM
Chapter 2
Why can’t I let go of heavier things
13-Aug-2017
############ Ishana Perspective ############
One week since we kissed in his car and I’ve been having trouble concentrating with Abhi. Henry didn’t message me anything unusual after that, is he waiting for me to break. I met with him couple of times in office and he maintained absolute professionalism.
The only sparky conversation we had was during the week when he offered me home made mutton kebab for lunch., “So so juicyyyy” i said with my mouth half full. He waited till i swallowed it held my hand down so that I don’t take another bite, looked around for a minute to ensure no one is around and came close to my ears and whispered “I’ve got juicier things ishi, once you taste, you’ll never want to waste”
The woody musky smell of the “D&G The One” had infiltrated into by brain, before my brain could respond, i could sense an immediate reaction between by thighs, it is no surprise that I am attracted to him, though he is not good looking, the way he carries himself is ufff. The way he held my hands down and the way i could smell his neck., damn If only i did not have this ring on my finger.., things that i will let him do to me.
“Ishi”, he sounded concerned sensing the plethora of emotions going in my mind. I was able to come out of those thoughts quickly, “Bwahahaha is there a limit to your dirty mind” I said.
“Oh yeah there is there is, you’ll be surprised to know the limit so its better to keep it unknown” , He had a speciality in taking normal conversation into something sexual and not in a cringe way but in a way that makes you also want to participate.
May be i would have found him cringy if i was thinking through by brain rather than my pussy. Off late i rub my engagement ring as a reality check and also to stop myself from taking any action but damn I’ve been struggling.
Coming back, I was taking my morning dump with a cigarette and insta and then came the message which would open all doors of sexuality in my life.
H - “If you’re running late, let go off the office bus I’ll pick you up and help you in carrying all the documents”
Though i wasn’t running late I replied “Yay awesome”.
Demon in me - Hmmmm someone is coming up and you will be alone just so you remember, you waxed the previous week and it’ll be a waste to let such smoothness go without putting it to use
Angel in me - Are you mad or are you dumb or are you both, he messaged you pick to you up and already you have taken his cock so far up and Also do i have to remind you that office romances are always a bad idea
Demon - Shut up will you for a minute let her decide.., smooottthhhh is the word
Angel - Abhiiiii is the word
I hushed both of them, cleaned myself took a shower. I wore an olive green skirt with white loose t shirt. I matched it with grey bra and black regular panties nothing fancy. I asked my roommate Anvi to leave under the pretence of having to do some family calls. My heart was beating faster by the growing minute.
After what felt like eternity i heard a knock on the door.
“It’s open”, I yelled sitting in my workspace next to my bed. He walked in wearing a grey shirt with a black vest and black pants.
He was looking at me and was folding the arms on his shirt. One of the inadvertent things that guys do that makes girls go gaga.
“Chivalry isn’t dead indeed, So here are all the documents, please carry them“ I handed over five to six files. He calmly kept it on the table turned around and before i could respond he picked me up and said “Well this is the most important document as of now”, I immediately got turned on beyond measure and put my hands around his shoulder, I knew what was going to happen as he put me down next to the door and locking it in the process.
He lifted me from the doorway and put me on the chair next to my work table and then he bent down with his right hand holding my neck and left hand lifting my chin planted his lips on mine. the first though that came to my mind was the stark difference in the perfume he used today than when i smelt him on office a week back.
I resisted opening my mouth and as usual the resistance was futile pretty soon his tongue was swirling my lower lips and i was reciprocating it., As he was kissing me hard, he put his knee on the chair between my thighs in a way pushing them wide and then when all hopes of me being faithful to my loving fiancé vanished into thin air.
He bought his hands forward and squeezed my boobs like a dough. Damn It was a sight as his large hands couldn’t grope my entire tits. “Damn my girls are fit and firm” he said squeezing them even more. “My girls.., excuse me these are not your girls and we shouldn’t be doing this” I replied.
It’s as if he didn’t hear my comment only and by now my hands were on his thighs and his hands were on my boobs as he was squeezing them both using both the hands. “Right another boob guy” was the thought going inside my head. A slight moan escaped my mouth as he pulled back and kissed my neck. All this while i was sitting down and he lifted me up.
He came back up from my neck to my mouth and did not have to bend as much as earlier. His hands went down from my boobs to my hip and caressed my ass. He trailed the ends of my panties with his fingers and went further down to my thighs. He lifted my right thighs onto the bed and thrusted his hips in the front in a very firm yet gentle way and that was the first time I was feeling his manhood. Hard as a rock and felt as though there was a stuffing on his crotch.
Abhi always had troubles making it hard therefore the solid feel against my crotch was new though it was over the clothes. “Mmmmmm” another slow moan left my mouth and he was encouraged my this and tried to lift my t shirt.
I could stop with kisses and heavy petting but getting topless infront of another guy rang alarm bells in my head. “No no no no not happening” i said holding his hands on my hips.
“Hahahahaha” he laughed, he took my hands placed it over the bulge and said “Who’ll take care of this”
I was curious to know what he was hiding and also felt slightly guilty for leading him on yet i replied “Pornhub and washroom go go go”. He pulled me back for another kiss and this time by luck he knew the right button to press to take things to the next level. He slowly lifted my skirt and caressed his way up to my interior thighs. He repeated the same trick of putting one of my legs on the bed and pushed my panties aside. the alarm bells that i was dearly believing did not go off and once his fingers touched my outer labia lips there was no turning back.
“You’re wet like a leaking tap” he broke the kiss and looked right into my eyes and put the middle finger inside, i couldn’t take it anymore and bent my head resting on his chest looking down at my skirt which was lying above his wrist and the veins in his forearms popping up and down as he was gently pistoning his fingers in and out.
Not more than one inch or max two inch but the effect was profound. he made his fingers into a hook and was caressing the upper part of my vagina while kissing the center of my head which was on his shoulder. For the on lookers it would have for sure felt like he as forcing him on me but boy I was enjoying his fingers and was vocal about it as well. “You like that yeah” he asked and all i could reply was a faint moan as i was concentrating on holding on his hands so that he doesn’t go in any further. “That’s the smoothest pussy i have ever fingered” he said. In the heat of the situation all i could manage was “thank you for the compliment, enough now”.
Drawing encouragement from this he put the ring finger inside and the onslaught didn’t stop there as his thumb expertly found my clit. His thumbs were circling by clit around and the fingers were hitting the G spot from inside. I could sense that the much awaited release wasn’t far.
He took his hands out and then licked it thoroughly all the while looking into my eyes., he was playing with me psychologically. He got back to kissing my neck and the extra saliva on his hands made the re entry more smooth. He continued the drilling with one fingers inside and his thumb circling my clit.
As his fingers got deeper my breathing became heavy and my heart beat became faster. I have had couple of physical relationship in the past however this was thoroughly different maybe because i was cheating (or sort of) or maybe because the door could be opened by my roommate as she had the keys or maybe because I was brutally attracted to Henry physically. In the heat of the moment I wanted to encourage him more and therefore grabbed the bulge and gently stroked it over his pants which made him let out a grasp.
My thighs started to tremble and i couldn’t stand any longer but i was sceptical if change in the position would subdue my orgasm. I tried to stand longer and the pace in which he was fingering had been steadily increasing and then the first wave of orgasm hit me. I tilted my head back and rolled my eyes up, Henry started kissing me on my neck soothingly, whereas his fingers were ruthless at the bottom.
He for sure knew his way around woman. The peak orgasm continued for about 15-20 seconds. Once he know I’ve attained my peak he came back up from my neck squeezed my cheeks with his left hand while his right hand fingers were still inside me, the action made me pout and he started kissing me vigorously on my lower lips. This kind of ruthless foreplay was totally new to me, on one side i was enjoying the attention my erogenous zones were getting but on the other side the guilt was popping in and out, just like his fingers which was doing in and out in a totally different place…
In the heightened state of senses i was closing my eyes, with one hand still on his forearm protecting from further invasion and the other hand rubbing his bulge. He left my cheeks and took my hand and put it on the back of his head as if commanding me to hold his hairs. I obliged as i felt it was the right thing to do and that’s exactly when i heard the slightest sound of the belt being unbuckled. I knew it was going to take long and i reminded him “but office…” once those words left by mouth i knew how it would have been perceived by Henry.. he came to know that i wanted it and office is what was stopping me, he came to know that even I’m a willing participant now, he came to know that I don’t mind taking it further up.
He didn’t respond to the question with an answer but rather with action, the sound of zipper coming down was followed as he broke the kiss and put my hands on the sides of his pants. I involuntarily took my other hand from his neck and brought it to the other side of his pants. He nodded in agreement and I pushed it down. I could feel that my body was not willing to listen to my mind.
His pants fell on his ankle and he was wearing a boxer with a very noticeable bulge. He took his hands out of me and i gasped as his fingers came out. He removed his shirt in a second and then as nonchalantly as he took it out, he went back in with one fingers. I moaned and mumbled “mmmm” as i rocked my hip back. As i was getting fingered i was drawing the outlines of his cock over his boxer and the anticipation of seeing his cock was building though i hate to admit. By now we were facing each other and he gave it a a minute of hard fingering and then pulled his fingers out and put both his arms on the elastic band of his undie.
My gaze drifted to his crotch and he started pulling down his boxer. I could see that there was no pubic hair and felt a tinge in my pussy. He pushed it further down and i could see that his cock had been going down sideways towards his thighs rather than towards his balls to accommodate the size. I couldn’t stop myself from comparing that by now Abhi’s cock would have popped out, Henry was still in the process of pulling down. The base of his cock was visibly thicker than anyone i have been with and i bit my lips as i could see the head of his dick stuck in the elastic.
Bastard stopped there expecting me to pull his underwear down and after couple of seconds sensing no action from me he pulled it down and the penis sprang up and down like a monster released from containment… For some odd reason the first thought that came to my mind was “hammer” (which is what i would nickname his cock in the future).
I am not a size queen and was quite happy with Abhi and other ex boyfriends and neither was this a monstrously huge cock (on a best guess basis it was 7.5”)., but it was appealing to me like no other previous dicks I’ve been with. It was slightly bent to the left, veins protruding, thick and looked very clean, another major surprise was that he did not have a foreskin.
He took my hands from his hips and took it further down and made me hold below his balls. Like a merchant inspecting his goods i was engrossed in looking at his and involuntarily said “Heavy”.., He shrugged and asked “sorry”.., I replied “I said its heavy”. His apprehension of whether he has taken it far was evident when he asked “You can let it go” but damn my mind was not listening to my body and my body was not ready to let go of heavy things.
My hands drifted up and held his cock approx two inches from the base., again it wasn’t unusually thick like a soda can or a room freshner but the right girth to make me leak. I was holding his dick from the bottom and my middle finger could touch the thumb if I squeeze, that was his thickness. (I’ll measure his cock using various technique but all of that in the future) Usually with Abhi its been my habit to hold his cock at the base and extend my thumb to the tip to smear the precum over the mushroom head. However with case in hand (pun intended) I could only reach to the start of his dick head.
Any girl would agree that the hands are intuitively tuned to jerk and with the cock this good I started slow and he got back to kissing me again. the jerking slowly picked pace and his fingers went back inside me, making a slushy sound as it entered the pink canoe.
We both were pleasuring each other with hands as our mouth were glued together. By now 5 minutes would have passed and i changed hands couple of times and even used both the hands at one point in time. I was enjoying the way in which my hands would go from the base of his dick to the tip. Could’ve used a lube to make it better. (The wish would answered shortly but it wouldn’t be lube rather it will be my saliva)
“How comfortable are you with blowjob”, he asked calmly. I didn’t reply neither did i nod my head. He took a pillow from the bed nearby and put it on the floor., with the other hand gave a gently push on my shoulder. Like a goodie girl i went on my knees and the one eyed hammer was staring just inches away from my mouth.
He lifted his dick and pushed his hip forward so that my nose was between the base of his cock and the balls. I could hardly find any hair in the vicinity and the core masculine smell of his cock was arousing me to whole different level. I gave a mild kiss to his balls and pushed him back. By now i have completely shut down the guilt and wanted to complete the job in hand (or in mouth) with utmost satisfaction.
I pulled my head back and gave a peck on the slit and opened my mouth to take him in. That’s the first orifice that his cock entered. I stopped after an inch beneath his dick head and used my tongue at the base of his cock. I looked up and saw him eagerly looking at his latest conquest. I started bobbing my head up and down. How much ever i tried I couldn’t quite suck his penis therefore i just kept my tongue and starting fellating him.
I felt mightily encouraged hearing a moan followed by “that’s good”. No way I could take the entire penis in but i was doing my best. At the best in this position i could only take half his cock in my mouth and was not able to suck his shaft, so i took it out slightly and started sucking the head like a popsicle.
My chain of thoughts got broken when i heard a vibrating sound from the crumbled pants on his ankle. He bent down and picked the phone up. As he was contemplating on whether to attend or not, I took his phone from hand and attended. I put it on loudspeaker and passed on the phone to him.
“Hey Henry a minute of your time” It was his boss, Akram.
“Hey Akram, yeah temme”, I could see that he was already finding it hard to concentrate but i haven’t even started yet. I took him back in and let him hit the backside of my throat and already Akram was suspecting something as he said “Henry are you there”, I couldn’t help but feel more control of the situation and used my hands to cup his balls as i was using my tongue to swirl his cock up and down.
The cock felt so different in my mouth to the other dicks I’ve sucked in the past, maybe it was the girth or maybe it was the copious amount of salty precum that was oozing from the head. These thoughts kind of had a domino effect on me as I took it upon my own hands to distract him from the call.
I took his hand and signalled him to bunche my hair into a handful and then held his hip and made him thrust hip all the while tightening my lips on his shaft. He took my hind and he started to thrust his hips front and back. this bastard is slowly fucking my mouth while on the phone and its so funny the gibberish things that he was saying to his boss…
Coming back I have never been fucked in my mouth before now this is the first of the many things i will be exposed to sexually with Henry.
“I mean what can i say, i was forced into the project., but i must say Akram I’m enjoying.., hahaha” he left my hair and took his dick out sensing his orgasm close by. I wanted him to finish and put my hands on his cock and it slipped because of the saliva. I used it to squeeze and pull. As i did it faster and faster it made a audible slushy sounds.
My body was acting on its own and the only thing that i wanted to do was to to please him to the fullest. I lowered one of my hand to my crotch and slowly nuzzled my clit. I look at him and without a bit of inhibition spit on his thick shaft and used that to jerk. He tilted his head back and i could see that he was thoroughly enjoying the action at the same time talking on the phone.
I used his hip to fuck my mouth and He continued on the phone “hahaha yes Akram I see a lot of potential in the team they are taking matters into their own hands and they work till they’re weak on the knees”.
I laughed and hit him on his thighs and went back to gobbling his cock and bobbing my head this time i used my hands also. So two hands and a mouth would cover his entire length. I could see the effect my blowjob was having on his call and my mission to mess up the call with his boss was coming close… However the only mess that he would be doing is on my face shortly.
“Akarm if you don’t mind is it okay if i call you back., something important is coming up which needs my attention”. He cut the call and bent down to kiss me. I was shocked at this reaction as my ex boyfriend never kiss me once i have gone down on him. I used his tongue again and then after 10-15 seconds went back and asked “let me know when you want me to cum”.., I was immensely pleased with my performance and for the previous 15 min had completely forgotten about my fiancé, However i felt shy to ask him to cum.
I didn’t reply and went back giving him gawk gawk 3000 with double fister. I could sense that he was close, but I could be wrong and finally said “its getting late”, in a way to keep my honour and also to brush his ego. He pushed me back and now i was sitting on the pillow on my knees.
There was no words exchanged but somehow i know that its either going to be in my mouth or on my face. I told him “Avoid my dress and hair”, “sure” he said reassuringly.
He started jerking his cock from the base to the head with his right hand and said “here it comes”., Like a naive obedient girl i was too close to his cock and he used his left hand to hold a bunch of hair on my forehead and pushed my head further back, I had no clue what to expect and therefore just shut my eyes and mouth close. The first jet hit me on the forehead i pushed my head further back because of the alien feel of having cum hit your face. Yes I haven’t been given a facial before. The immediate feeling was “sooo warm”. subsequent shots were fired over my right cheek and my shut mouth. He aimed properly so as to miss my eyes but the cum leaking from my head had covered my eyes as well. Since the thick cum had forced my nose shut, i had to open my mouth and he took it as an invitation to deposit his manjuice inside my mouth. After about 7-8 streams of cum he was done.
I opened my eyes slightly and could see his right hand wrapped around a still semi hard dick with a glob of cum about to drip from the tip of his cock., he kind of pinched it in a way scooping the final drop of cum. He bought it close to my open mouth and rubbed it on my tongue and said “Now its complete, go get cleaned before i change my mind”.
By the time I rushed to the washroom I had swallowed what was in my mouth and then i used tissue to wipe my eyes to open it fully to see the extent of damage done. I mean he had painted a Picasso on my face. It took me solid 10 min to fully wash. Just as i was about to leave, I heard my phone ring and it was abhi
Abhi - “Hey, you didn’t call me after reaching office”
Ishi- “that’s coz I didn’t go yet., a friend on mine spilled protein shake on me”
Abhi - “What are you saying are you alright”
Ishi - “Yeah yeah all good., he was standing and hence it spilt all over my face, I came to the room to wash”
Abhi - “hahaha you would have looked funny”
Ishi - “Shut up abhi it was too much for me to take”
Abhi - “All righty take care and wash it properly it could give you pimples”
The caring words of abhi made me feel more guilty, it’s so not me to chat with the love of my life in the morning and within a span of 60 min I got myself fingered to a mind blowing orgasm., Told a colleague that his cock was “Heavy”., Tried to swallow a visibly huge cock., let the guy use my face as his cum dump and even swallowed his seed a bit….
I vowed that no more of hanky panky stuff with Henry.
Chapter 3:
“Is it cheating if its only the tip” - Update on or before 14-May
Why can’t I let go of heavier things
13-Aug-2017
############ Ishana Perspective ############
One week since we kissed in his car and I’ve been having trouble concentrating with Abhi. Henry didn’t message me anything unusual after that, is he waiting for me to break. I met with him couple of times in office and he maintained absolute professionalism.
The only sparky conversation we had was during the week when he offered me home made mutton kebab for lunch., “So so juicyyyy” i said with my mouth half full. He waited till i swallowed it held my hand down so that I don’t take another bite, looked around for a minute to ensure no one is around and came close to my ears and whispered “I’ve got juicier things ishi, once you taste, you’ll never want to waste”
The woody musky smell of the “D&G The One” had infiltrated into by brain, before my brain could respond, i could sense an immediate reaction between by thighs, it is no surprise that I am attracted to him, though he is not good looking, the way he carries himself is ufff. The way he held my hands down and the way i could smell his neck., damn If only i did not have this ring on my finger.., things that i will let him do to me.
“Ishi”, he sounded concerned sensing the plethora of emotions going in my mind. I was able to come out of those thoughts quickly, “Bwahahaha is there a limit to your dirty mind” I said.
“Oh yeah there is there is, you’ll be surprised to know the limit so its better to keep it unknown” , He had a speciality in taking normal conversation into something sexual and not in a cringe way but in a way that makes you also want to participate.
May be i would have found him cringy if i was thinking through by brain rather than my pussy. Off late i rub my engagement ring as a reality check and also to stop myself from taking any action but damn I’ve been struggling.
Coming back, I was taking my morning dump with a cigarette and insta and then came the message which would open all doors of sexuality in my life.
H - “If you’re running late, let go off the office bus I’ll pick you up and help you in carrying all the documents”
Though i wasn’t running late I replied “Yay awesome”.
Demon in me - Hmmmm someone is coming up and you will be alone just so you remember, you waxed the previous week and it’ll be a waste to let such smoothness go without putting it to use
Angel in me - Are you mad or are you dumb or are you both, he messaged you pick to you up and already you have taken his cock so far up and Also do i have to remind you that office romances are always a bad idea
Demon - Shut up will you for a minute let her decide.., smooottthhhh is the word
Angel - Abhiiiii is the word
I hushed both of them, cleaned myself took a shower. I wore an olive green skirt with white loose t shirt. I matched it with grey bra and black regular panties nothing fancy. I asked my roommate Anvi to leave under the pretence of having to do some family calls. My heart was beating faster by the growing minute.
After what felt like eternity i heard a knock on the door.
“It’s open”, I yelled sitting in my workspace next to my bed. He walked in wearing a grey shirt with a black vest and black pants.
He was looking at me and was folding the arms on his shirt. One of the inadvertent things that guys do that makes girls go gaga.
“Chivalry isn’t dead indeed, So here are all the documents, please carry them“ I handed over five to six files. He calmly kept it on the table turned around and before i could respond he picked me up and said “Well this is the most important document as of now”, I immediately got turned on beyond measure and put my hands around his shoulder, I knew what was going to happen as he put me down next to the door and locking it in the process.
He lifted me from the doorway and put me on the chair next to my work table and then he bent down with his right hand holding my neck and left hand lifting my chin planted his lips on mine. the first though that came to my mind was the stark difference in the perfume he used today than when i smelt him on office a week back.
I resisted opening my mouth and as usual the resistance was futile pretty soon his tongue was swirling my lower lips and i was reciprocating it., As he was kissing me hard, he put his knee on the chair between my thighs in a way pushing them wide and then when all hopes of me being faithful to my loving fiancé vanished into thin air.
He bought his hands forward and squeezed my boobs like a dough. Damn It was a sight as his large hands couldn’t grope my entire tits. “Damn my girls are fit and firm” he said squeezing them even more. “My girls.., excuse me these are not your girls and we shouldn’t be doing this” I replied.
It’s as if he didn’t hear my comment only and by now my hands were on his thighs and his hands were on my boobs as he was squeezing them both using both the hands. “Right another boob guy” was the thought going inside my head. A slight moan escaped my mouth as he pulled back and kissed my neck. All this while i was sitting down and he lifted me up.
He came back up from my neck to my mouth and did not have to bend as much as earlier. His hands went down from my boobs to my hip and caressed my ass. He trailed the ends of my panties with his fingers and went further down to my thighs. He lifted my right thighs onto the bed and thrusted his hips in the front in a very firm yet gentle way and that was the first time I was feeling his manhood. Hard as a rock and felt as though there was a stuffing on his crotch.
Abhi always had troubles making it hard therefore the solid feel against my crotch was new though it was over the clothes. “Mmmmmm” another slow moan left my mouth and he was encouraged my this and tried to lift my t shirt.
I could stop with kisses and heavy petting but getting topless infront of another guy rang alarm bells in my head. “No no no no not happening” i said holding his hands on my hips.
“Hahahahaha” he laughed, he took my hands placed it over the bulge and said “Who’ll take care of this”
I was curious to know what he was hiding and also felt slightly guilty for leading him on yet i replied “Pornhub and washroom go go go”. He pulled me back for another kiss and this time by luck he knew the right button to press to take things to the next level. He slowly lifted my skirt and caressed his way up to my interior thighs. He repeated the same trick of putting one of my legs on the bed and pushed my panties aside. the alarm bells that i was dearly believing did not go off and once his fingers touched my outer labia lips there was no turning back.
“You’re wet like a leaking tap” he broke the kiss and looked right into my eyes and put the middle finger inside, i couldn’t take it anymore and bent my head resting on his chest looking down at my skirt which was lying above his wrist and the veins in his forearms popping up and down as he was gently pistoning his fingers in and out.
Not more than one inch or max two inch but the effect was profound. he made his fingers into a hook and was caressing the upper part of my vagina while kissing the center of my head which was on his shoulder. For the on lookers it would have for sure felt like he as forcing him on me but boy I was enjoying his fingers and was vocal about it as well. “You like that yeah” he asked and all i could reply was a faint moan as i was concentrating on holding on his hands so that he doesn’t go in any further. “That’s the smoothest pussy i have ever fingered” he said. In the heat of the situation all i could manage was “thank you for the compliment, enough now”.
Drawing encouragement from this he put the ring finger inside and the onslaught didn’t stop there as his thumb expertly found my clit. His thumbs were circling by clit around and the fingers were hitting the G spot from inside. I could sense that the much awaited release wasn’t far.
He took his hands out and then licked it thoroughly all the while looking into my eyes., he was playing with me psychologically. He got back to kissing my neck and the extra saliva on his hands made the re entry more smooth. He continued the drilling with one fingers inside and his thumb circling my clit.
As his fingers got deeper my breathing became heavy and my heart beat became faster. I have had couple of physical relationship in the past however this was thoroughly different maybe because i was cheating (or sort of) or maybe because the door could be opened by my roommate as she had the keys or maybe because I was brutally attracted to Henry physically. In the heat of the moment I wanted to encourage him more and therefore grabbed the bulge and gently stroked it over his pants which made him let out a grasp.
My thighs started to tremble and i couldn’t stand any longer but i was sceptical if change in the position would subdue my orgasm. I tried to stand longer and the pace in which he was fingering had been steadily increasing and then the first wave of orgasm hit me. I tilted my head back and rolled my eyes up, Henry started kissing me on my neck soothingly, whereas his fingers were ruthless at the bottom.
He for sure knew his way around woman. The peak orgasm continued for about 15-20 seconds. Once he know I’ve attained my peak he came back up from my neck squeezed my cheeks with his left hand while his right hand fingers were still inside me, the action made me pout and he started kissing me vigorously on my lower lips. This kind of ruthless foreplay was totally new to me, on one side i was enjoying the attention my erogenous zones were getting but on the other side the guilt was popping in and out, just like his fingers which was doing in and out in a totally different place…
In the heightened state of senses i was closing my eyes, with one hand still on his forearm protecting from further invasion and the other hand rubbing his bulge. He left my cheeks and took my hand and put it on the back of his head as if commanding me to hold his hairs. I obliged as i felt it was the right thing to do and that’s exactly when i heard the slightest sound of the belt being unbuckled. I knew it was going to take long and i reminded him “but office…” once those words left by mouth i knew how it would have been perceived by Henry.. he came to know that i wanted it and office is what was stopping me, he came to know that even I’m a willing participant now, he came to know that I don’t mind taking it further up.
He didn’t respond to the question with an answer but rather with action, the sound of zipper coming down was followed as he broke the kiss and put my hands on the sides of his pants. I involuntarily took my other hand from his neck and brought it to the other side of his pants. He nodded in agreement and I pushed it down. I could feel that my body was not willing to listen to my mind.
His pants fell on his ankle and he was wearing a boxer with a very noticeable bulge. He took his hands out of me and i gasped as his fingers came out. He removed his shirt in a second and then as nonchalantly as he took it out, he went back in with one fingers. I moaned and mumbled “mmmm” as i rocked my hip back. As i was getting fingered i was drawing the outlines of his cock over his boxer and the anticipation of seeing his cock was building though i hate to admit. By now we were facing each other and he gave it a a minute of hard fingering and then pulled his fingers out and put both his arms on the elastic band of his undie.
My gaze drifted to his crotch and he started pulling down his boxer. I could see that there was no pubic hair and felt a tinge in my pussy. He pushed it further down and i could see that his cock had been going down sideways towards his thighs rather than towards his balls to accommodate the size. I couldn’t stop myself from comparing that by now Abhi’s cock would have popped out, Henry was still in the process of pulling down. The base of his cock was visibly thicker than anyone i have been with and i bit my lips as i could see the head of his dick stuck in the elastic.
Bastard stopped there expecting me to pull his underwear down and after couple of seconds sensing no action from me he pulled it down and the penis sprang up and down like a monster released from containment… For some odd reason the first thought that came to my mind was “hammer” (which is what i would nickname his cock in the future).
I am not a size queen and was quite happy with Abhi and other ex boyfriends and neither was this a monstrously huge cock (on a best guess basis it was 7.5”)., but it was appealing to me like no other previous dicks I’ve been with. It was slightly bent to the left, veins protruding, thick and looked very clean, another major surprise was that he did not have a foreskin.
He took my hands from his hips and took it further down and made me hold below his balls. Like a merchant inspecting his goods i was engrossed in looking at his and involuntarily said “Heavy”.., He shrugged and asked “sorry”.., I replied “I said its heavy”. His apprehension of whether he has taken it far was evident when he asked “You can let it go” but damn my mind was not listening to my body and my body was not ready to let go of heavy things.
My hands drifted up and held his cock approx two inches from the base., again it wasn’t unusually thick like a soda can or a room freshner but the right girth to make me leak. I was holding his dick from the bottom and my middle finger could touch the thumb if I squeeze, that was his thickness. (I’ll measure his cock using various technique but all of that in the future) Usually with Abhi its been my habit to hold his cock at the base and extend my thumb to the tip to smear the precum over the mushroom head. However with case in hand (pun intended) I could only reach to the start of his dick head.
Any girl would agree that the hands are intuitively tuned to jerk and with the cock this good I started slow and he got back to kissing me again. the jerking slowly picked pace and his fingers went back inside me, making a slushy sound as it entered the pink canoe.
We both were pleasuring each other with hands as our mouth were glued together. By now 5 minutes would have passed and i changed hands couple of times and even used both the hands at one point in time. I was enjoying the way in which my hands would go from the base of his dick to the tip. Could’ve used a lube to make it better. (The wish would answered shortly but it wouldn’t be lube rather it will be my saliva)
“How comfortable are you with blowjob”, he asked calmly. I didn’t reply neither did i nod my head. He took a pillow from the bed nearby and put it on the floor., with the other hand gave a gently push on my shoulder. Like a goodie girl i went on my knees and the one eyed hammer was staring just inches away from my mouth.
He lifted his dick and pushed his hip forward so that my nose was between the base of his cock and the balls. I could hardly find any hair in the vicinity and the core masculine smell of his cock was arousing me to whole different level. I gave a mild kiss to his balls and pushed him back. By now i have completely shut down the guilt and wanted to complete the job in hand (or in mouth) with utmost satisfaction.
I pulled my head back and gave a peck on the slit and opened my mouth to take him in. That’s the first orifice that his cock entered. I stopped after an inch beneath his dick head and used my tongue at the base of his cock. I looked up and saw him eagerly looking at his latest conquest. I started bobbing my head up and down. How much ever i tried I couldn’t quite suck his penis therefore i just kept my tongue and starting fellating him.
I felt mightily encouraged hearing a moan followed by “that’s good”. No way I could take the entire penis in but i was doing my best. At the best in this position i could only take half his cock in my mouth and was not able to suck his shaft, so i took it out slightly and started sucking the head like a popsicle.
My chain of thoughts got broken when i heard a vibrating sound from the crumbled pants on his ankle. He bent down and picked the phone up. As he was contemplating on whether to attend or not, I took his phone from hand and attended. I put it on loudspeaker and passed on the phone to him.
“Hey Henry a minute of your time” It was his boss, Akram.
“Hey Akram, yeah temme”, I could see that he was already finding it hard to concentrate but i haven’t even started yet. I took him back in and let him hit the backside of my throat and already Akram was suspecting something as he said “Henry are you there”, I couldn’t help but feel more control of the situation and used my hands to cup his balls as i was using my tongue to swirl his cock up and down.
The cock felt so different in my mouth to the other dicks I’ve sucked in the past, maybe it was the girth or maybe it was the copious amount of salty precum that was oozing from the head. These thoughts kind of had a domino effect on me as I took it upon my own hands to distract him from the call.
I took his hand and signalled him to bunche my hair into a handful and then held his hip and made him thrust hip all the while tightening my lips on his shaft. He took my hind and he started to thrust his hips front and back. this bastard is slowly fucking my mouth while on the phone and its so funny the gibberish things that he was saying to his boss…
Coming back I have never been fucked in my mouth before now this is the first of the many things i will be exposed to sexually with Henry.
“I mean what can i say, i was forced into the project., but i must say Akram I’m enjoying.., hahaha” he left my hair and took his dick out sensing his orgasm close by. I wanted him to finish and put my hands on his cock and it slipped because of the saliva. I used it to squeeze and pull. As i did it faster and faster it made a audible slushy sounds.
My body was acting on its own and the only thing that i wanted to do was to to please him to the fullest. I lowered one of my hand to my crotch and slowly nuzzled my clit. I look at him and without a bit of inhibition spit on his thick shaft and used that to jerk. He tilted his head back and i could see that he was thoroughly enjoying the action at the same time talking on the phone.
I used his hip to fuck my mouth and He continued on the phone “hahaha yes Akram I see a lot of potential in the team they are taking matters into their own hands and they work till they’re weak on the knees”.
I laughed and hit him on his thighs and went back to gobbling his cock and bobbing my head this time i used my hands also. So two hands and a mouth would cover his entire length. I could see the effect my blowjob was having on his call and my mission to mess up the call with his boss was coming close… However the only mess that he would be doing is on my face shortly.
“Akarm if you don’t mind is it okay if i call you back., something important is coming up which needs my attention”. He cut the call and bent down to kiss me. I was shocked at this reaction as my ex boyfriend never kiss me once i have gone down on him. I used his tongue again and then after 10-15 seconds went back and asked “let me know when you want me to cum”.., I was immensely pleased with my performance and for the previous 15 min had completely forgotten about my fiancé, However i felt shy to ask him to cum.
I didn’t reply and went back giving him gawk gawk 3000 with double fister. I could sense that he was close, but I could be wrong and finally said “its getting late”, in a way to keep my honour and also to brush his ego. He pushed me back and now i was sitting on the pillow on my knees.
There was no words exchanged but somehow i know that its either going to be in my mouth or on my face. I told him “Avoid my dress and hair”, “sure” he said reassuringly.
He started jerking his cock from the base to the head with his right hand and said “here it comes”., Like a naive obedient girl i was too close to his cock and he used his left hand to hold a bunch of hair on my forehead and pushed my head further back, I had no clue what to expect and therefore just shut my eyes and mouth close. The first jet hit me on the forehead i pushed my head further back because of the alien feel of having cum hit your face. Yes I haven’t been given a facial before. The immediate feeling was “sooo warm”. subsequent shots were fired over my right cheek and my shut mouth. He aimed properly so as to miss my eyes but the cum leaking from my head had covered my eyes as well. Since the thick cum had forced my nose shut, i had to open my mouth and he took it as an invitation to deposit his manjuice inside my mouth. After about 7-8 streams of cum he was done.
I opened my eyes slightly and could see his right hand wrapped around a still semi hard dick with a glob of cum about to drip from the tip of his cock., he kind of pinched it in a way scooping the final drop of cum. He bought it close to my open mouth and rubbed it on my tongue and said “Now its complete, go get cleaned before i change my mind”.
By the time I rushed to the washroom I had swallowed what was in my mouth and then i used tissue to wipe my eyes to open it fully to see the extent of damage done. I mean he had painted a Picasso on my face. It took me solid 10 min to fully wash. Just as i was about to leave, I heard my phone ring and it was abhi
Abhi - “Hey, you didn’t call me after reaching office”
Ishi- “that’s coz I didn’t go yet., a friend on mine spilled protein shake on me”
Abhi - “What are you saying are you alright”
Ishi - “Yeah yeah all good., he was standing and hence it spilt all over my face, I came to the room to wash”
Abhi - “hahaha you would have looked funny”
Ishi - “Shut up abhi it was too much for me to take”
Abhi - “All righty take care and wash it properly it could give you pimples”
The caring words of abhi made me feel more guilty, it’s so not me to chat with the love of my life in the morning and within a span of 60 min I got myself fingered to a mind blowing orgasm., Told a colleague that his cock was “Heavy”., Tried to swallow a visibly huge cock., let the guy use my face as his cum dump and even swallowed his seed a bit….
I vowed that no more of hanky panky stuff with Henry.
Chapter 3:
“Is it cheating if its only the tip” - Update on or before 14-May
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